You've gotta give for what you take I won't let you down I think there's something you should know There's something deep inside of me Take back your picture in a frame I just hope you understand Sometimes the clothes do not make the man All we have to

I gotta get back my baby Get back my baby Lonely is taking over now and my heart’s kinda heavy so I’m feeling kind of hopeless now, should have never messed around You never know what you got ‘til the moment that you lose it Sitting here staring at the

I make her think I love her Just so I can fuck her when I want Gotta take these trips, gotta get it, hold up Say she see me gettin' money She ain't know like she know Girl I, girl I I can't open up to you Now every time I'm around you I feel so amazing

You're never gonna be alone! From this moment on, if you ever feel like letting go, I won't let you fall, Time, is going by, so much faster than I, So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let you know When all hope is gone I know that you can carry on We're

I got the shotgun blues Shotgun blues I said I don't know what I did But I know I gotta move I got too much here to lose I can't wait here forever An now you're blowin' smoke I think you're one big joke

Tell me when did you stop loving me? When did you stop loving me? How long have I been a memory? I've gotta know for my own sanity Was it that night that you stayed out until dawn? You know that night has haunted me for so long Or was your love already

Any man of mine better walk the line Better show me a teasin' squeezin' pleasin' kinda time I need a man who knows, how the story goes He's gotta be a heartbeatin' fire breathin' Breathtakin' earthquakin' kind Any man of mine This is what a woman wants

If you wanna roll with me Roll, you know I wanna roll, you know I wanna roll Roll, you know I gotta roll, you know I gotta roll Switch up your lingo I don't see no competition You didn't win the lottery So you better ask permission See you whistle out

And all I gotta do Hey, me or you Oh, all I want to know Who'd I do this for With just a touch of my burning hand Prime directive, exterminate And your face just drops in a pile of flesh Till it pumps in death

Yeah, I know it's a good life But I gotta keep moving Fall asleep in a comfort of nest The room is yellow and the windows are deadest white I smell the ghost of your dinner And the space heat is going like a miniature gate to hell I hear the dogs as I